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Nothing good ever happens in this kind of atmosphere!
In addition, today is the Ghost Festival, the day of the Hungry Ghosts... The gates of hell are wide open, and the wronged souls he beheaded will probably come back to cause trouble!
He was very self-aware, so he returned to the main room and lit the candles in every corner, filling every corner with light.
He then strode into the kitchen, knocked open the mud bricks on the wall, and took out the large knife hidden inside.
This sword was his personal treasured sword, used to kill evil people when he was an executioner!
It was stained with the blood of a thousand people and was filled with resentment, so after retiring from the world, he buried it behind the wall.
A chilly wind is blowing tonight; something big is about to happen!
This means that it is also the time when this knife will see the light of day again!
"Dad, what are you doing?"
Qiaoyin followed him into the main room out of curiosity and saw Yuan Detai holding a large knife in both hands and kneeling before the ancestral tablet.
"father?"
"What are you doing in here? Didn't I tell you to go back inside?" Yuan Detai turned around and said hurriedly.
"Father, don't scare me. What happened? Should I go and call Erwu?" Qiaoyin asked, clutching the hem of her clothes, somewhat flustered.
She hadn't seen her father with such a fierce and menacing expression in a long time.
In the past, Yuan Detai would only act like this on the execution platform, holding the executioner's sword, glaring with fierce eyes, just like a general going to the battlefield.
Although she had never witnessed the bloody scene when she was a child, she still felt a bit disgusted with Yuan Detai.
Only after retiring from martial arts did Yuan Detai appear kind and gentle, losing his former fierceness.
Tonight, under the candlelight, that ghostly expression on his face sent a shiver down Qiaoyin's spine.
However, before she could speak, a gust of cold wind suddenly blew from behind, extinguishing the candlelight in the main room with a whoosh.
"Tsk!"
Yuan Detai gritted his teeth and cursed under his breath. He quickly got up, pulled Qiaoyin, who was by the door, into the main room, and then hurriedly closed the doors and windows.
"Stay behind me and don't go anywhere!"
He was right after all!
Something big is about to happen!
Five years ago, the last head he slew before retiring was that of Yu Canhua, the last member of the so-called "Eight Ghost Immortals" villainous group.
These Eight Immortals of the Ghosts have truly committed countless evil deeds and heinous acts. In their eyes, eating and drinking are as commonplace as eating and drinking.
Murder, arson, rape, and plunder are heinous crimes!
After being arrested and sentenced, he naturally took over as the final wielder, ending the life of Ghost Eight Immortals.
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However, he would never forget the look in the eyes of Yu Canhua, the last member of the Eight Ghost Immortals, and the words that came out of his mouth when he beheaded her.
'I'll haunt you even as a ghost!'
Although he had heard these words countless times before, he never took them to heart because of his upright character.
But for some reason, he had nightmares for several days after that day.
I dream of the vengeful spirits of the Eight Immortals demanding my life, and each time I wake up in a cold sweat.
Even after five years, I still can't forget it.
But on this very day of the Ghost Festival, he sensed an unprecedented chill and terror.
. ... ....
It must be a vengeful spirit coming to claim my life!
bang bang bang-
The tightly closed front door was knocked on, followed by the back door and the wooden window.
Almost every place was emitting deafening, spine-tingling sounds.
"father!"
Qiaoyin hid behind Yuan Detai, covered her ears, and screamed in fear.
The noise continued, and the pervasive eerie energy caused Yuan Detai's Demon-Slaying Blade to tremble incessantly.
He didn't know if it was because his hands were shaking from old age, or because the surrounding area was filled with too much yin energy.
But he knew very well.
There's going to be trouble tonight.
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Boom!
A strong wind blew, smashing the door open!
The candles inside were also blown out at this moment, and everything fell into darkness again.
The silent terror made Qiaoyin scream.
Without hesitation, Yuan Detai quickly pushed his daughter into the kitchen, then closed the door and returned to the main room alone.
"Settle your grievances and avenge your grudges. I know you're here to see me, so don't involve others!"
Yuan Detai shouted sternly at the empty room.
His voice did not tremble at all, nor did it show any fear.
Yes, it exists, but only in terms of righteousness!
However, the shaking did not stop. The doors and windows around the main room were pushed open by an invisible, malevolent wind, until a bone-chilling cold enveloped the entire place.
Swish "170" —
Before Yuan Detai could react, a force slammed into his back.
He was dragged around and slammed heavily against the door in front of him.
"Chichichi——"
"You've finally gotten what you deserve—"
A faint sound came from all around.
Yuan Detai, who had fallen to the ground, slowly opened his eyes.
Now, he finally saw it clearly...
Inside this main room stood more than a dozen fierce ghosts!
They were disheveled, their eyes gleaming with malice, and they let out a piercing, sinister laugh as they looked at him lying on the ground.
"Still remember me?"
One of the vengeful ghosts stuck out its long, sharp tongue and slowly approached, saying, "I told you, one day I will come back for revenge."
It is not a jade-like flower!
The ghosts present were not members of the Eight Immortals of Ghosts!
What he saw before him was one of the thousands of villains he had killed in the past!
"Chichichi——"
"Today is the day you die..."
"Of course, I won't let you die so easily or so quickly!"
"I'll make you watch your wife and daughter get killed right before your eyes!"
The ghosts moved toward the kitchen, as if playing a game, and blew a breath toward the tightly closed door.
Bang bang bang!
The door made a heavy thud.
This commotion terrified Qiaoyin, who was hiding in the kitchen, causing her to scream incessantly.
"Don't touch my daughter!!"
Enraged, Yuan Detai ignored the pain in his back, grabbed the large knife that had fallen to the side, stood up, and charged towards the nearest ghost with the knife!
but……
He was just a mortal, and he didn't know any magic. How could he be a match for a vengeful ghost?
"Chichichi——"
"Just you?"
The long-tongued ghost chuckled, its figure flashing behind Yuan Detai. With a gentle lift of its hands, it pulled him into the air.
Yuan Detai struggled and resisted continuously.
But the invisible force binding him made it impossible for him to break free.
The precious sword fell from his hand, and losing his only weapon only intensified his despair.
The kitchen door was smashed open by the vengeful ghosts, and Qiaoyin's screams and shouts could be heard.
Immediately afterwards, Qiaoyin was dragged out and slammed to the ground.
Not only that, his wife, who was sleeping soundly in the next room, was also pulled in by an invisible force.
They bumped their hands and feet against the door frame, ending up with bruises and swelling on their faces.
"Wife! Daughter!"